Chapter 380.2 (2/2)

Ning Fan got up and pushed her to the bed, pushing her down.

“Z-Zhou Ming! When did you wake up?! Let go of me now! You’re shameless! You’re a pervert! What do you want to do to me?!” Bei Xiaoman was a little scared. She was just trying to take revenge on him by toying with him. However, she did not want to have her purity ruined by him.

“I simply want to return to you what you have done to me. I, Zhou Ming, never like suffering a loss. You should already know that.” Ning Fan gave her a smile as he stared at the young lady below him like eyeing his prey.

“No. Don’t! I haven’t done anything to you at all. I’m telling the truth. I didn’t do anything to you!” Bei Xiaoman began to speak incoherently.

“Are you sure that you haven’t done anything? What is this…?” Ning Fan’s fingers glided across Bei Xiaoman’s slim waist, down to her outer thighs and into the most sensitive part between her thighs. When he bent his finger, it was immediately wet with a sticky and creamy fluid.

As she had just reached her climax not long ago, her private part was still very sensitive. When Ning Fan stroked that area, her body immediately softened like cotton and she let out a moan. Her breathing became chaotic again.

“En…”

Her tender moan seemed to have lit up the dark night.

Ning Fan withdrew the tip of his finger. He did not continue to fondle her. Bei Xiaoman could not help but feel a bit empty and disappointed.

Then, he placed the tip of his finger near Bei Xiaoman’s face and gave her a satisfied smile.

“What is this…?” Without giving Bei Xiaoman the chance to fabricate a lie, he directly pressed that finger on her lips.

An extremely embarrassing feeling rose within her. She stared at Ning Fan with anger and pushed him away with her weak hands, trying to get away from him.

“You’re a shameless, insolent pervert!”

While she was cursing him with her mouth, she was wriggling her waist, trying to retract her legs.

However, her silky straight legs which were wearing smooth silk stockings rubbed against Ning Fan’s ‘little brother’, giving him an inexplicable degree of stimulation.

His eyes were filled with a hint of lust. He was not a saint. Well, to be more accurate, he did not plan to act like a saint anymore after Bei Xiaoman violated him for more than ten times.

“Don’t move. Or else…” When Ning Fan felt his warm private part being rubbed between her thighs, he was instantly aroused.

“I want to move! What can you do to me, huh? Zhou Ming, let me tell you this. I have already imprinted more than ten jade slips of you. If you dare to touch me, I will…”

“Bei Xiaoman, you are playing with fire!” Ning Fan’s eyes were gradually filled with passion.

“So what if I am playing with fire? If you are capable enough, then try burning me to death… Uh…”

Bei Xiaoman retorted subconsciously. At the next moment, Ning Fan covered her lips with his.

Her mind buzzed and went blank. Ning Fan actually kissed her!

Instinctively, she kept her teeth tightly clenched, not allowing him to invade inside. However, when Ning Fan mischievously smacked her tight butt with one of his hands, she was startled and loosened the muscles on her jaw. Ning Fan then slid his tongue into her mouth, assailing her.

“Uh...Ummm…”

She felt herself close to being breathless and melting under his kiss. She finally realized that the ‘fire’ she was playing with this time was going to burn her…

In the past, she would dream of a nightmare for several nights. Within the nightmare, she would be humiliated by Ning Fan using different kinds of techniques.

Today, her nightmare seemed to have come true. However, she realized that she was not especially revolted by his action other than feeling a little scared and nervous.

Her breasts which were not very ample were grabbed and squeezed but she did not resist. Instead, she stretched out her arms and wrapped around his neck.

When her private part was being penetrated, she did not resist. Instead, she kept her eyes shut, waiting for the ‘violent rainstorm’ that was about to arrive.

“Bei Xiaoman, you are the one who lit the fire. Thus, you should be the one to extinguish…” Ning Fan straightened his hips, breaking through a thin layer within her.

Pain struck her, causing her tears to trickle down her cheeks. However, she became even more angry. Aggressively, she wrestled Ning Fan with strength that surged within her out of nowhere, pushing him down.

“Then let me extinguish it! Do you think I’m scared?! Don’t forget that you are now my cauldron. I am going to pluck you now and I will pluck to death! You are so irritating! How dare you penetrate me?!”

A stream of clear fluid mixed with a trace of blood flowed down her thighs.

An hour later, a rush of warmth exploded within her, filling up the gap inside her body…

Bei Xiaoman then fell on Ning Fan’s body wearily. The entirety of her delicate body was red like her lips. Her fragrant shoulders trembled uncontrollably. Her cheeks were also red like cherries and her eyes were teary.

“Bei Xiaoman, you have violated me eighteen times. Now, you still owe me seventeen times.” Ning Fan gave her a broad grin which seemed harmless and innocent.

“Hmph! Do you think I’m afraid of you?! Let me rest for a while. I will repay you in a moment! I really hate you! I especially hate you! I hate you to the marrow of my bones!”

The more Bei Xiaoman thought, the angrier she felt. She then bit Ning Fan’s shoulder. In a place where no one could see, her face was filled with hesitation, shyness and a hint of delight…

“Other than you, I won’t hate anyone else… No one could be more loathsome than you.” She spoke with a low tone that no one could barely hear.